The preacher of a local church, one that one of my darlings attends fairly regularly, came to visit the other day. He was gushing on and on about my darling and what a joy she was to have around, helping and participating in the church. He extended the usual invite to my husband and myself to attend, which I thanked him for. It was when my daughter entered the room that I knew what was really up with him. His dick went straight to attention, and he quickly moved to cover it.
Once she’d left the house, I immediately confronted him about his lust for my daughter. He tried to wrap it up and leave, then, but I wouldn’t have it. I grabbed him by the dick as he tried to walk past me, letting him know that I was well aware of the situation. He sat back down and tried to assure me that nothing had happened, and that my daughter was perfectly safe, flushing the entire time he talked. Finally, I had enough of his chatter, and I stripped my clothes off right there in front of him. His look was astonishment, and he started blubbering about a wife or something. I crawled across the floor until I got to him, and he sprung up from the chair he’d been in. I was quicker, though, and I had his dick out and in my mouth before he could take another step. His moan and hands in my hair told me that he’d given in to my demands and was getting into it, now. I sucked him hard and fast for several minutes, drawing him close to orgasm before letting off. Then, I led him to my room, and I let him have his way with me. His dick was nice and thick, and he pounded my mommy cunt like nobody’s business. After an hour or so spent just that way, he thanked me for helping him out of a tight spot, and for not being upset about his reaction to my daughter. When I told him he was welcome anytime, but that he couldn’t have my daughter without my express permission each time, his jaw dropped, but the lust filled his eyes. I knew he was hooked.